Friends At the Gate of Heaven


At the golden gate both stood
With great wonder of what they would behold
Both have kept friendship steady
Both thought not yet, I am not ready

Waiting for the gate to be opened
One of the angel's words were spoken
I'm not ready, I'm not finished
I am still waiting to be forgiven

The other angle's words was stern
Her voice filled with concern
You were the light of those who were lost
Your actions thawed the layers of frost

In my life I carried a heavy cross
I have felt my life was loss
Until you came to my life
Your sunshine brightened my life

Even though there are many hardships
You have stated that life is a warship
With the need of the atonement
We will enter the gate in a little moment

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